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- From: billbill@wetware.com (Bill Bill)
- Newsgroups: talk.bizarre
- Subject: Scammin' babes
- Message-ID: <1993Jan26.090727.4188@wetware.com>
- Date: 26 Jan 93 09:07:27 GMT
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- Organization: Castle Wetware
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- In the Super Hyper MegaMart, where milk and fruit
- are only ten cents, the lady caught my eye. "That's
- a neat coat," she said, pointing to the video noise
- on my back. The pink bottle of conditioner was three
- cents more than the green bottle.
-
- "Where'd you get it - in San Francisco?" she and her
- friend smiled at me, faces open and talky.
-
- "Close. Tijuana." I said.
-
- "Where?" she said.
-
- "Mexico," said my friend as she knelt by the rack to pick up
- the purple and orange bottles of conditioner. The orange one
- had a prettier font.
-
- "Oh," said the lady. "By the way, we're inviting everyone
- we meet to come to our church in San Francisco. Do you think
- you might be interested?" Her hair was American. The pink
- bottle of conditioner matched the shampoo bottle's gestalt better.
-
- *
-
- The Haagie-Dahz ice cream bars were more appropriate for
- well-done steak than the Dove Bars were. Since the cookies
- were all the same low price, we picked out two bags with our
- eyes closed. I put the cilantro on the checkout belt and
- said to it, "My jacket doesn't go with anything we're buying."
-
- billbill@wetware.com
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